The land there had undergone a complete transformation, and now looked like a celestial paradise. In the center of the lake, upon the rippling water, sat an island with jade buildings which had been ringed with ornamental statues and carvings. It was not excessively opulent, but held a great deal of charm.
That was where they settled down to wait for the half month until… the day of the wedding!
The sound of laughter rang out as tens of thousands of Blood Demon Sect disciples bustled about in the area surrounding the lake, using magical techniques to completely change the entire area. Occasionally, the disciples would look over their shoulders toward an island in the middle of the lake, and their faces would fill with fanaticism and benediction.
Soon, Southern Domain cultivators began to show up and gather in the area as they awaited the big day.
Meanwhile, in the central region of the Southern Domain, in a very ordinary town, was a street food stall that sold noodles. Two old men would set up the shop in this particular location around this time every year. Their noodles were quite famous in the area.
One of the old men had a stooped back, white hair, and a kindly expression. The other looked to be a bit younger, but still had quite a few gray hairs on his head. When he was younger, he had obviously been quite handsome.
The two men would often lounge together and watch the sunset while smoking from long-stemmed pipes. They usually sat together in silence and didn’t chat much.
Day after day, year after year, that was how they spent their time. When they moved to this place, they were middle-aged, but as time went by, they had become old.
On one particular evening, when the evening was being replaced by night and the twinkle of lamplight began to spread throughout the town, the stooped old man suddenly put his pipe down.
“Should we go?” he asked, his voice hoarse.
The other old man next to him also put down his pipe.
“You were the one who took a liking to him all those years ago. You paid quite a heavy price for the kid without a word of complaint. Now he’s famous. Probably couldn’t be any more famous, actually. When the wedding day comes… maybe I could decide not to attend, but you… could you really stay away?”
The stooped old man laughed and then stood up. “Alright, it’s settled. We’re going. I could tell as soon as I looked at that pup that he had potential!”
“Well, fine,” said the other man. “Neither of us have much longevity left. Let’s go see all the kids, then we will have accomplished everything and can die content.”
The two old men exchanged a glance, then disappeared laughing off into the night.
These two were none other than Grand Elder Ouyang and He Luohua from the Reliance Sect. All those years ago, Grand Elder Ouyang had already been running low on longevity; the fact that he was still alive now indicated that he had run into some sort of good fortune since then.
Similar scenes played out in the Black Lands.
Meng Hao’s grand wedding had sent all the lands astir.
ที่ดินมีมีแสตนดาร์ดสมบูรณ์ และตอนนี้ เหมือนสวรรค์สวรรค์ กลางทะเลสาบ เมื่อน้ำกำลัง ส.เกาะ ด้วยอาคารหยกซึ่งได้ถูกล้อมรอบ ด้วยรูปปั้นประดับและแกะสลัก ก็ไม่ได้หรูหรามากเกินไป แต่จัดโปรโมชั่นที่เสน่ห์นั่นคือการที่พวกเขาตัดสินลงในรอเดือนครึ่งจนกระทั่ง...วันงานแต่งงานเสียงหัวเราะรังออกมาเป็นนิกายอสูรเลือดหมื่นสะดุดสาวกเกี่ยวกับในพื้นที่รอบทะเลสาบ ใช้เทคนิคมหัศจรรย์การเปลี่ยนพื้นที่ทั้งหมดอย่างสมบูรณ์ บางครั้ง สาวกจะมองผ่านไหล่ของพวกเขาไปยังเกาะกลางทะเลสาบ และใบหน้าจะเติม ด้วยเข้าใจและพรเร็ว ๆ นี้ เครื่องพรวนดินโดเมนใต้เริ่มที่จะแสดงขึ้น และรวบรวมในพื้นที่พวกเขารอคอยวันในขณะเดียวกัน ในภาคกลางของภาคใต้โดเมน ในเมืองธรรมดามาก เป็นร้านอาหารที่ขายก๋วยเตี๋ยว ผู้ชายสองคนเก่าจะไปตั้งร้านในตำแหน่งนี้เฉพาะรอบเวลาทุกปี เส้นมีชื่อเสียงในพื้นที่หนึ่งคนเก่ามีแบ็ค stooped ผมขาว และนิพจน์ที่กรุณา อื่น ๆ ดูเหมือนจะเป็นน้องเล็ก แต่ยังคง มีขนสีเทาค่อนข้างน้อยบนหัวของเขา เมื่อเขาเป็นเด็ก เขาได้หล่อค่อนข้างเห็นได้ชัดสองคนจะมักจะนั่งเล่นกัน และชมพระอาทิตย์ในขณะที่บุหรี่จากท่อยาว stemmed พวกเขามักจะนั่งอยู่ด้วยกันในความเงียบ และไม่ได้คุยมากDay after day, year after year, that was how they spent their time. When they moved to this place, they were middle-aged, but as time went by, they had become old.On one particular evening, when the evening was being replaced by night and the twinkle of lamplight began to spread throughout the town, the stooped old man suddenly put his pipe down.“Should we go?” he asked, his voice hoarse.The other old man next to him also put down his pipe.“You were the one who took a liking to him all those years ago. You paid quite a heavy price for the kid without a word of complaint. Now he’s famous. Probably couldn’t be any more famous, actually. When the wedding day comes… maybe I could decide not to attend, but you… could you really stay away?”The stooped old man laughed and then stood up. “Alright, it’s settled. We’re going. I could tell as soon as I looked at that pup that he had potential!”“Well, fine,” said the other man. “Neither of us have much longevity left. Let’s go see all the kids, then we will have accomplished everything and can die content.”The two old men exchanged a glance, then disappeared laughing off into the night.These two were none other than Grand Elder Ouyang and He Luohua from the Reliance Sect. All those years ago, Grand Elder Ouyang had already been running low on longevity; the fact that he was still alive now indicated that he had run into some sort of good fortune since then.Similar scenes played out in the Black Lands.Meng Hao’s grand wedding had sent all the lands astir.
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